The Midfield Master

When Hofflind and others feel tired, even tight defenses will have loopholes.

Piero got the ball on the left, and Bauma could only slowly come up to make up the defense because of the decline in physical strength. This is what led to a loophole in the Juventus line of defense.

What a sharp eye for Piero, just passing Vogel in front of him at this time is another excellent attacking opportunity.

Trezeguet also discovered this loophole, and suddenly started to accelerate and ran into the penalty area. At this time, Piero had not passed Volger, but Trezeguet was full of confidence in Piero.

Isn't the zebra prince gaining a reputation?

Piero pretended to dribble the ball to the sideline first, and Vogel, who was exhausted, had to keep up for the first time to prevent Piero from making an inverted triangle cross.

However, due to the decline in physical fitness, he almost had to do his best to keep up with Piero, but at this time Piero suddenly stretched out his right foot and smashed the ball. Vogel could not slow down at all. Hiero easily passed in front of him.

The difference in stamina made Vogel unable to catch Piero.

Piero, who has passed Vogel, has no defenders in front of him at this time. Although it is only temporary, this time is enough.

Trezeguet penetrated into the penalty area at high speed, but Piero did not choose the high ball at this time, but passed the ball directly to Trezeguet with a low ball.

But at this time Trezeguet's front defense is very dense, even if Trezeguet gets the ball, such a dense defense makes Trezeguet almost no room to kick.

Van Bommel also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, because according to this distance, Trezeguet can get the ball and he can mark it close in time, and Trezeguet will be safe if he does not get a chance to kick the team.

But what Van Bommel did not expect was that Trezeguet did not meet the ball forward, but let the ball pass through his crotch smoothly.

Terrible! At this time, almost all Eindhoven's defense teams are moving closer to Trezeguet, ignoring the defense of other players to a certain extent.

At this time, Salas came out ghostly at the back of the goal, almost unmarked.

"Both were deceived by Piero and Trezeguet, damn! It turns out that Piero’s goal is not Trezeguet at all, but Salas who plugged in at the back point!” Van Bommel cursed secretly in his heart. .

Huang Yifei also shook his head. With the help of Xiaolan, this situation was foreseeable. Although his defensive value is too low, even if he finds out that he may not be able to do anything, he can at least command it.

Salas took a few steps forward, getting closer and closer to the goal, and then took a shot without thinking.

I'm sorry for such a good opportunity. Park Jixing has gone all out to defend, but he is still a step away.

Park Ji-sung's strenuous tackle attempted to tackle Salas like a tackle of Nedved, but it was a bit late.

The ball was already flying in the air, and Park Ji-sung fell into the air.

Salas is on the right side of the goal. Normal players in this position will choose to hit the upper left foot of the goal, because this is the best position and angle, but Salas often likes to go slant.

The unique spirituality of South American players was shown in his body. Instead of choosing a position where normal players would play, he directly pushed to the bottom right corner, and used his dominant right foot. This is a look that looks very Twisting action. But Salas is full of spirituality.

Salas' left foot was 10cm to the right of the ball, but his right foot hit the ball. When kicking out, the right foot is above the left foot again, like a knot.

Salas chooses to draw the ball low, the ball is fast, Waterrus has just been ready to pounce on the upper left corner of the goal, such a close distance Waterrus can only subconsciously predict the direction of the shot.

But Salas' unexpected shooting angle made Waterrus's original preparations missed. When he just wanted to adjust his body and jump into the bottom right corner of the goal, the ball had entered the goal frame.

So it looked like Waterros was stunned, unable to react.

When Salas scored the goal, the whole process was almost boiling. The Del Alp Stadium seemed to tremble at this moment, and the Juventus fans jumped up from their seats and shouted! Just less than 30 minutes into the game, Juventus has already led by 2 goals. And the situation on the court is greatly beneficial to Juventus.

In the fan zone of Eindhoven, there were about 3,000 people in the fan zone of Eindhoven for this game, which is already a very high figure.

After all, the distance from the Netherlands to Italy is not close, and the toll is a considerable reimbursement.

"I shouldn't have come here to watch this game, what are these idiots playing!" A cheeky beard complained loudly from his seat after being scored.

Then he took off his blue hat from the top of his head, revealing the top of his bald head, then threw the hat on the ground exhaustedly, and complained with his hands on his hips.

"Damn it, this game can cost me a whole week's salary. I refused to see my girlfriend's date in this game! Just show me this kind of performance! These dumb hats!"

"Yifei on Huang, on that Chinese, on Park Jixing, the Chinese is in such a good state, why should he be put on the bench? Hiddink was kicked in the head by a donkey!"

The moustache became louder and louder, and almost everyone around him heard it, but everyone around him also had an expression of approval. The team could only be scolded for such a bad performance.

"You're right, brother, that Hiddink is a fool! Why do you want to go to Park Ji-sung? Obviously, that Chinese is 100 times better than Park Ji-sung!"

A black boy turned his head. This black boy is as strong as a buffalo, and one person can occupy two seats. At this moment, he patted his chest with outrage, and then gave a thumbs up to that beard, as if he was going to play the next moment. Hit Hiddink.

At this moment, some spectators have left the field one after another. Instead of watching their own team being slaughtered at other people's homes and unable to get themselves to be ridiculed by Juventus fans, it is better to go out and have some fun for yourself. It is not a waste of tickets to Italy.

But the beard didn't leave after he finished cursing. He sat down, picked up the hat on the floor and put the hat tightly in his hands, then put his hands together on the tip of his nose and closed his eyes, as if praying for something.